the miserable life of a miserable teenager

Divided the demons

and the angels.

Stole the angels from their home.

They squirmed, desperate to flee any way they could.

I stole their magic,

till I felt half as pure as they once were.

No surprise they escaped eventually.

It’s a shame they’ll never be able to go back home.

Just another lowlife like me. Published by Nôv'elD/rama.Org.

Nobody wants you now.